Those "fallen races" who have been banding together but remaining entrenched for a long time have finally started to take action
Colin gritted his teeth. He was now filled with anger and wanted to vent it.
However, he was not anxious about this. Instead, after asking No. 1 to convey the battle preparation, he looked forward again.
[They are getting restless right now. Perhaps, it won't be long before they actually start taking action.]
[As long as you deploy carefully, you think you can deal with the troubles brought by these twisted lives. ]
"Restless... Are there internal disagreements? This is very likely. After all, none of the fallen races are willing to submit to each other. Now they are probably grouped together under some design..."
Colin thought about it carefully, and he felt that simply killing these twisted lives was not a difficult task...
However, the gains from doing so would be too small. Is there any way to bring them all under my command
Colin was also very curious about one thing. When he arrived, he had already encountered a group of "degenerate races" who were huddled together on the shore.
At that time, those "fallen races" didn't know him yet, so their purpose of banding together was definitely not because of him.
So why do those guys stick together
As he was thinking, Colin inadvertently looked at Barton...
He couldn't figure out the purpose of those guys banding together, but he suddenly thought of one thing: the "Sea Clan" didn't seem to be exposed in this incident...
Thinking of this, Colin suddenly had a bold idea.
...
At the same time, a few miles off the coast, there was an anchored ship made of gears and steel, with a smooth body and powered by steam.
The construction style of the ship is particularly unique, with a large number of exquisite relief carvings, books, eyes and other knowledge-related patterns.
Of course, there are also the indispensable various naval guns, as well as some special devices used for mysterious forces.
At this moment, on the wide deck of this ship with an estimated displacement of four to five thousand tons, there was a large group of members wearing white hooded robes and with copper-colored eyelashless eyes painted in the center of their eyebrows.
These people are not of uniform type, but most of them have brown hair and are shorter in stature...
In addition, there are also some humans with gray hair and gray eyes, or black hair and black eyes...
There are even "sea clans" and some other creatures with twisted bodies.
These are the members of the All-Seeing Eye.
The "All-Seeing Eye" reveres knowledge and considers all those who aspire to pursue knowledge to be his compatriots.
Sometimes they would go out to capture some intelligent life forms and give them "civilized education". If the "education" was successful, they would become members of the church.
But if education fails, all we can do is offer "humanitarian care."
However, at this time, most of the hundreds of members on the splints seemed to have died, and the only survivors were in a state of breathing in more than out.
What is certain is that they no longer have any chance of survival.
In the bow room, a woman with gray hair, gray eyes and a gentle face sat there, casually trimming her nails.